Perceiving Unblurry
Perceiving Unblurry This painting beside me The one that I drew While being intoxicated By dreams not few. The girl in the movie The bee outside Words come to mind Pretty and Honey. Synonymous in ways Worlds apart Drawing parallels, a hobby of mine A pile of Hay, a field of Tulips. Sand and seashells Beneath my being, Translucent clouds dim Slightly the moon above. I patiently wait for the clearest sky To perceive unblurry, beloved Lune above. Clouds go, clouds come I patiently wait for my clearest sky. I walk toward the waves Feet wet, salted hair I feel like I’m flying Just by standing here. Far away in the ocean, where it meets the sky I see a light, all the way from there It shone on my feet, Illuminating silver water Magnificent reflection, all the way from there I look to the heavens, I now have my clearest sky, Beloved Lune, translucent wane I perceive unblurry, Words come to mind Pretty and Honey Thus is how I drew, The painting beside me. I am a m...